brand new tickets are on sale for public on fridayyy :) Everyone go so i can see you because i miss your faces.

"Too many guys think I'm a concept, or I complete them, or I'm gonna make them alive. But I'm just a fucked-up girl who's lookin' for my own peace of mind; don't assign me yours. "

"it's hard to stay mad, when there's so much beauty in the world. sometimes I feel like i'm seeing it all at once, and it's too much. my heart fills up like a balloon that's about to burst. and then I remember to relax, and stop trying to hold on to it. and then it flows through me like rain. and I can't feel anything but gratitude for every single moment of my stupid little life,you have no idea what i'm talking about, i'm sure. but don't worry, you will someday."

Current Mood: content

I wrote more postcards than hooks.
I read more maps than books.
Feel like every chance to leave
is another chance I should have took.
Every minute is a mile.
I've never felt so hollow.
I'm an old abandoned church with broken pews
and empty aisles.
My secrets for a buck.

Current Mood: crushed
Current Music: Brand new

( I hate being bored! lalalalala! )


Anatomy sucks dick.
So does life.
The end.

Current Mood: lazy
Current Music: Regina Spektor, what else do I listen to?

I got my license! :D

Current Mood: hungry

Merely comment, and I will:
1) Tell you why I friended you.
2) Associate you with a song/movie.
3) Tell a random fact about you.
4) Tell a first memory about you.
5) Associate you with an animal/fruit.
6) Ask something I've always wanted to know about you.
7) In retort, you MUST spread this disease in your LJ.

Current Mood: tired
Current Music: Goo Goo Dolls-Stay

Today was EXTREMELY productive.

That didn't mean to sound sarcastic.
Anywho(As my old Kaplan SAT Teacher used to say), I went over Lisa's to do a project this morning. We're getting a lot more done, but we definitely need to finish all of it by tommorow or monday. I'm hoping tommorow considering Monday I would need to study for that huge english test. Her mom made us delicious food, as always.
I went home. Got Ready. Lisa came over afterwords, then we got ready together. Then Sandra came over and we finally left to go pick up Lauren and go to Cambridge Galleria(Which by the way is such a HUGE mall-3 floors, not counting the car basement and the hotel). The car ride there was hilarious and I don't think you could ever start off a day better without listening to shakira sing about her las montanas. The mall was okay and too crowded for my liking. I bought Sandra, my mom, and my brother something so far. All I need to buy now is something for Lisa, My Dad, and again something for my mom(The other present was for her birthday). I don't know what I'll get any of them though. NO just kidding, I'm going to get Lisa something that I cant say in here(Duh). But Oh My Gudd It's good. I went to H&M and saw Ms.Bairos there which was funny for three reasons:
1)Because Sandra was with me and Sandra and Ms.Bairos already look freakishly alike(AND NO, I AM NOT JUST SAYING THAT BECAUSE THEY ARE PORTUGUESE).
2)Because I know Ms.Bairos shops at H&M since me and her have NOT ONE, BUT TWO of the same shirts.
3)Seeing a teacher at a store is like seeing a dog on its hind legs. It's weird. It's as if you didn't know they had a life other than correcting papers. I know that's really close-minded of me. But whenever I see or hear about a teacher eating a restaurant the first thought that comes into my mind is OH MY GOD THEY HAVE A LIFE, THEY SHOP TOO? THEY LAUGH? THEY EAT? WOW.
We finally left and got on the train to go to Bolocco. I was so excited that I really couldn't contain it anymore. My date with Lauren to Bolocco finally came true! Except a few inncidents occured on the train. Such as, a rude ass train dude yelling at me to buy more than one ticket for me and sandra. Also, on the train I was sitting next to Sandra and these two indian dudes came by and started talking near us. They weren't ugly or anything like that either. I'm pretty sure they were in their twenties and one of them was really cute(Though the one that was really cute didn't look indian. He looked spanish, thus proving my point that all indian-looking guys are ugly). Anyway, they stand sort of far away from us and start looking over at Sandra and me. I didn't think much of it at the time because I thought they were just one of those type of people who like to stare at others. But after a few people left, they stood near us and started speaking in Hindi and I could COMPLETELY understand what they were saying. To translate, here is how it went:
Guy 1: Hey look, there's an indian girl on this train too.
Guy 2: Yeah, shes really pretty.
Guy 1: Nah, I don't think so. I wouldn't waste my time on her.
Guy 2: I would. I could so do her right now.
(This is where I look over because I'm like WHAT THE FUUUUUCK ARE THEY TALKING ABOUT ME FOR LIKE THAT? I made eye contact and got even more weirded out)
Guy 1: You can find so much better than that.
Guy 2: No I don't think so. There aren't any other pretty girls on this train. Shes got a nice body.
(OKAY HOW THE FUCK DO I HAVE A NICE BODY WHEN IM WEARING LIKE TWENTY LAYERS OF CLOTHING ON SO I DONT FREEZE TO DEATH IN BOSTON? TELL ME? AND I LOOK LIKE AN ESKIMO WITH MY HOODIE? EXACTLY.)
Guy 1: Yeah, and skinny legs. She looks ten.
Guy 2: She looks twenty and hot.
(This is where I start talking to Sandra, looking out the window, and hoping to god the stop for Park Street would come already).
Finally, the stop comes and I get off and we go on to the red line. Needless to say, I felt molested and raped on the train without literally being molested or raped. I didn't think that was possible considering all they were doing was talking about me, but I never realized how awkward it was to have one guy talk about how "Hot" you are and the other go on about how you look ten(Which is true). I should've said something to them back in hindi. Maybe just have been like,"Yeah, you don't have a chance with me." or something creepy to let them know I could understand what they were saying. But me being me, I never know what to say. And for the record, it was the ugly guy who thought I was hot. Not the cute spanish looking one. This only proves my point that ugly guys like me. Nice.
Anyway, we got to Harvard Square and went to Bolocco. Before that, I had to ask a nice guy(AKA: skldfjsiodfjsodjfskldfsd so pretty that I was so goddamn giggly talking to him) where Boloco was because I had no idea. The truth is, I did have an idea where it was since my mom did tell me that it was right behind the restaurant. I just wanted to ask a pretty guy standing all alone on the street with his pretty bike. Giggleswigglegiggle.
We got to Bolco and all ordered classic's except for Sandra. It was so gooooooooooooood. The last time I went to Boloco was forever ago with my cousin Nithan. We agreed it was time for a Brownie Bowl from Uno's and we packed up and went up the street to Uno's. As usual, we had a good time there. I don't think I've EVER had a bad time at Uno's. If I went there more often, the waiters and waitresses would think I'm always drunk since I'm always laughing like a maniac and acting like a weirdo. The last time I went there was with Lisa and Kevin and Bella, which was such a long time ago that it's ridiculous. Unless I'm lying and I went there another time after that, but I doubt it. We ate our brownie bowls in .004 seconds and Lauren even licked her bowl.
We met up with my Dad afterwords and he drove us home. After my Dad dropped off Lauren and Sandra, he got this crazy idea of looking for the ugliest lights. Our grand winner was on Skyline? street. It literally looks like Christmas just barfed all over their front yard. Second place goes to Gray Street in Tewksbury. Third place goes to again, another house on Skyline street where they put up a tent so it looks like the circus came.

( It all started with my half-smile. )

Current Mood: satisfied
Current Music: UH SHAKIRA. What the hell else do I listen to?

( Attempting to try to write 20 weird fucked up facts about me )

MUAHAHA I FINISHED.

Current Mood: nerdy
Current Music: Big D and the Kids Table-Those Kids Suck

I absoloutely love how my friends are crazy enough that they'll have random dance parties to Brittany Spears.
"Crossroads" is officially the cheesiest movie on earth.
Sex & The City is my life.
Lindsay's little brother has a crush on "Yellow girl."
Falling on the kitchen floor 35903485 times is hilarious.
Racing on the kitchen floor is even better.
Cupcakes are good.
Baka's Bellary is better.
Lisa's a dog.
Sandra is not so good with coke.
"Wait, who's touched IT? WHAT'S THIS IT GUYS?"


This is the most fun I've had in awhile.


I am happy. Geniunely, happy.
Goodnight.

Current Mood: giddy
Current Music: I am the walrus-The Beatles